Tripod’s been a handfull the past few days. I shouldn’t be surprised. She gets really depressed when Peter’s not home. Last night, she decided that she was going to destroy my underwear. 🙁 I didn’t even find out about it until this morning. Sh also thought that the cable guy was Peter. She got so happy and started jumping, but then realized it wasn’t him. This was another man coming into the apartment. But it was still attention, so she overlooked it so she could get scritchies.
Tripod also has shown that she will never get along with Sylvia. Because Sylvia lives in a cage (parrot, remember?) I don’t have as much quality time with her as I would like. I decised to have some momma-birdie time and oh, boy, was tripod jealous! Barking, whining, jumping, and trying to “get the chew toy that Mommy won’t let me play with”. If Sylvia chirps, Tripod runs over to the cage and starts whining. I just wish they’d get along to the point I can have Sylvia out while Tripod is playing by herself. At least Peter comes home in a few days, he’ll be able to distract Tripod enough that I can play with my baby bird.
Today’s a weird day, Tripod hasn’t really done anything. I guess that’s the depression from Peter not being here. I try to make her happy, but I know she just absolutely loves Peter. I never see her tail wag harder/faster as when he walks through that door. 🙂
It seems like it’s taken forever for Wyatt to warm up to us, but he’s coming around… slowly but surely. Maybe Tripod needs some interactive toys to keep her occupied throughout the day!